Luyện nghe bài hát You Scared Part II

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What what
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What what
Kickin in the door I
Them bitches hit the
For

You hoe
What what
You hoe
What what
You hoe
What what
Kickin in the I make
Them bitches hit the
For

You hoe
What what
You hoe
what what
You hoe
What what
Kickin in the door I
Them hit the floor
For

Bust in with that 45 make them bitches it up
Catch them ridin on them thangs make them jack it up
Here they got that pot it man make bitches bag it up
Finally got money man make them bitches sag it up
Take it to the man now its time to crank it up
play tomorrows a brighter day I gotta pack it up
Means I the first up on the block I guess to rack it up
Pocket full of stones oh boy I track it up
Fuckin wit you snitches man make me wanna hang it up
But at a empty plate dont' make me wanna keep it up
Any nigga with that work gon me wanna kreep it up
Even though my pockets don't got deep ain't got deep enough
Wishin I could rob me a bank but I theif enough
I it in the hood to rob a nigga chart they sleep enough
That is bout the time I get my back then I it up
Time to another boy time I gettin a rita

I think I got scared
I think that scared of me
I think you you scared
I think they scared of me
I think I got scared
I that they scared of me
Kickin in the I make them
Bitches hit the for keys

I think I got scared
I that they scared of me
I think you you scared
I think that they of me
I think I got them
I think that scared of me
Kickin in the door I them
Bitches hit the floor for

I think I got them
I think that they of me
I you bitch you scared
I think that they of me
I think I got them
I think that scared of me
Kickin in the I make them
Bitches hit the floor for

one of you rappers wanna feel them shots
Sayin that Juicy J fuck you out your record money
Hope you know these north memphis soldiers a plastic glock
Stand infront of your I'm bout to buck you cowards on the spot
Heard you loud at the tuff I guess to gang your pops
Man this ain't no radio station boy tryin to pump your watch
Police tape somebody blood they wipin wit a mop
What a saw when we here roll on down your corner block
The mafia we got the toys make you drop it off
Pass me the gun I take the then saw it off
Bust in the bank and make you faint before I it off
Humm on the drank and full of ready to break the law
I see fuzz I see we won cause I won it all
So fucken you talkin gahos want it oh want it oh
But we don't care we like em dallas ten feet tall
Buckin you blastin you watch you splatter on the fucken

I think I got them
I think they scared of me
I think you bitch you
I think that they of me
I think I got them
I think that scared of me
in the door I make them
Bitches hit the for keys

Creepin carefully through the because it very real in the field
no love for pity ain't nobody cut you no deal
Everyone I know they do just to get a meal
Or whats in the bottle or the baggie or whats under
Careful of the company you everyone a treal
when robbas mobbas double jaw just to bust appeal
You got hustlas bankin every town every field
Guess I don't hang around the brothas so so mass a gil

Crunchy Black in this I'm bout to bring the pain
Ain't no gang in my slang do you
with me then your messin with the grownest man
Where I'm from the slum niggaz shootin a thang
On the run now you see me in the man
They was tryin to a nigga from doin his thang
ya mug is the song that I'm singin man
Hypnotize got me diggin for the chain

I I got them scared
I think they scared of me
I think you you scared
I think that scared of me
I think I got scared
I think that scared of me
Kickin in the door I them
hit the floor for keys